The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Since the other party used the gun, Zhao Chuanxin didn't have to be polite. Three shots were fired, and the person who touched the gun was shot in both eyes and between the eyebrows.

The other British devils gasped when they saw it.

Someone ran over, lifted up the upper body of the man's body, and cried with snot and tears: "George, George..."

He immediately raised his head and glared at Zhao Chuanxin: "You have to pay the price for this..."

Bang bang bang.

This man was shot in both eyes and between his eyebrows.

Zhao Chuanxin changed the magazine and cocked the hammer.

The others were confused.

Not only can't you resist, you can't even threaten.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "I'll count to three, and those who didn't leave will all die."

"three."

There were four people left, three ran away and one stayed hesitantly.

Bang bang bang.

His eyes and eyebrows were shot.

The three people who escaped glanced back, but felt chills running down their spines and ran away.

Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun and told Xingyue: "Scan."

The detection range of Xingyue cannot go too deep into the soil, and only exposes the tip of the iceberg of the ancient city of Ur.

Zhao Chuanxin released the digging puppet: "Dig!"

He took out a piece of dragon scale steel.

Dragon scale steel is an alloy designed by him and Xingyue.

If dragon scale steel is made by ordinary craftsmen, it will not be able to show dragon scale patterns. Only weapons grown with strong runes can have beautiful dragon scale patterns.

Xingyue planted the blade, and Zhao Chuanxin took out the leather and cut it into thin strips. He wrapped the leather in the horizontal groove of the handle. After tightening it, the end of the leather was embedded in the metal groove. Xingyue continued to plant metal to strengthen it. .

There are a total of fifteen such leather strips on the knife handle.

The leather and the metal ribs on the handle form a flat surface, but they are non-slip.

Except for Zhao Chuanxin, no one in the world can do this kind of craft.

Because no one has a way to make a metal fixing apron after the knife is formed in one piece.

If you use the method of inlaying gems to fix the leather strip, it will not be strong on the one hand, and it will definitely affect the appearance on the other hand.

At this time, craftsmen used metal wire to tighten the anti-slip leather of the grip.

Then Xingyue planted the metal part of the retainer.

The scabbard is made of black soft gold alloy, with a blackened body, and ultra-fine gold lines are embedded on the surface to outline figures, horses, rocks, vegetation, battle flags, shields, spears...

Two formations of soldiers charged forward, each wearing strong armor and fighting skills.

There are also two Chinese characters - trap.

Zhao Chuanxin was the first person in history to use gold thread to draw such complex graphics on the narrow scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, he used dragon scale steel and other steels to make a Lugang M1907. He carved gold on the sleeve and used black, gold and silver to outline the gods and Buddhas. There were two Chinese characters on it - Chaodu.

Making the Lugang M1907 gun was not a difficult task for Xingyue and Zhao Chuanxin, who were already familiar with it.

Yao Jia wanted to sell luxury goods, so Zhao Chuanxian created two limited editions for him.

The commanding knife screams - trap.

The pistol is called - transcendence.

At this time, Xingyue told him: "The digging puppet dug something..."

…

Because Zhao Chuanxin predicted Yuan Weiting's intentions in advance, Yuan Weiting's promulgation of the "Praise Regulations" went bankrupt.

But he still ordered all provinces to worship Confucius in spring and autumn.

After the order was issued, it caused boos across the country.

"It's embarrassing, and he was tricked by Zhao Tangong."

"The big brain is a thief with a guilty conscience..."

Kang Youwei didn't know whether it was because of flattery or for other purposes, but he published "Confucianism as the State Religion in Match with Heaven" in the magazine "Intolerance", echoing Yuan Weiting.

Not long after the old thief Kang returned to China, he couldn't wait to get out of the mountain.

There was a burst of abuse in newspapers and on the Internet.

"A bird of a feather."

"The two colluded together."

"Kang thief!"

At the same time, Bai Lang had already reached Laohekou, an important town in Hubei.

Originally, Bai Lang relied on his miraculous mobile combat capabilities to make the Beiyang Army focus on one thing and the other. In addition, there were always civilians to help cooperate inside and outside, so they were invincible.

But at Laohekou, Bai Lang fought hard, defeated a regiment of defenders, and then entered the city.

As usual, Bai Lang first went to rob the local foreign firms.

The first ones were Asia Petroleum Company and Mobil Corporation.

These two foreign companies were in a competitive relationship, but they also cooperated. They signed an agreement to carve up the Chinese market and implemented a monopoly.

Blanc captured the manager of the Asia Kerosene Company.

The manager was terrified.

During the pre-Qing Dynasty, foreigners were not afraid of the Qing court, but of the civilian rebels, and the Yihe Quan often killed them.

That's pretty much it at this point.

They are not afraid of the Beiyang Army, they are afraid of Bai Lang.

The manager shouted: "You can't kill me or rob our foreign bank. We are a subsidiary of Dutch Shell Oil Company. Did you know that Zhao Chuanxuan has shares in Shell Oil Company? He is the major shareholder. He will come to you... …”

Bai Lang didn't take it seriously at first, but he was stunned when he heard Zhao Chuanxin's name.

Li Hongbao, Song Laoren, Ding Wansong, Song Yiyi and Wang Xinfu looked at each other with shock on their faces.

"Director Zhao actually owns shares in a foreign company?"

"I've heard about Shell Oil. You can be extremely rich in the oil business."

"It is said that Governor Zhao is the richest man, and it seems true now."

Once, Sheng Xuanhuai was interviewed and he said intentionally or unintentionally: "Zhao Chuanxin is the real richest man, but he doesn't say it."

This statement was published in the newspaper, and many people did not believe it.

Maybe this is true.

Bai Lang frowned and waved his hand: "Let this foreign company go and grab the other one."

The manager of Mobil Corporation was a little dumbfounded when he saw it. He shouted: "Zhao Chuanxin has a relationship with the Rockefeller family..."

Bai Lang was furious: "Do cats and dogs want to be friends with each other?"

He didn't know anything about Rockefeller.

Immediately, Mobil and other foreign companies were robbed, leaving only Asia Kerosene Company.

He also robbed a large number of guns and ammunition from the defenders to arm his expanded team.

Ding Wansong said: "Where should we go next?"

Bai Lang thought for a moment: "Turn north and go to the Shaanxi-Gansu area. Once we have enough troops and food, we can dominate the north, then sweep across the southeast and completely overthrow Yuan Weiting!"

Bai Lang's army not only approached Hankou before, but also broke through Laohekou.

Bai Lang and Sun Gongwu are different.

Bai Lang is very popular with the lower class people.

In the military report submitted to Yuan Weiting, he said: The common people regard soldiers as enemy bandits and bandits as family members.

Due to Bai Lang's huge popularity, there were rumors among the people that Yuan Weiting's position would soon be in jeopardy.

Yuan Weiting was furious after seeing this rumor!

…

Liangzhou City.

Benjamin Goldberg took Lossang Dolma with him and directed the workers to store grain in the warehouse.

This batch of grain was purchased by him from several places in the north and south.

Lobsang Dolma was puzzled: "Jinbao, why are you buying grain?"

Because Benjamin Goldberg didn't allow her to call him Namjagbarwa, she called him by his last name - Jinbao.

Benjamin Goldberg’s answer is not what he asked: “You know, the future is certain, and some things are destined to happen.”

Lobsang Dolma was confused.

The pot-sticker who came next to him to handle matters and protect him became interested in bragging again: "I understand this, I understand. If the future is uncertain, then the fortune teller will not be able to tell the fortune."

Benjamin Goldberg smiled and did not refute him: "There are four forces in the world. Electromagnetic force, Nikolai is proficient in this. The other three forces are-strong force, weak force, and one without The way to explain gravity clearly is that my master seems to know the way of gravity, so he can float; my junior brother is proficient in strong force, so he can shape metal. "My junior sister is proficient in weak force. Maybe that's why she can clone, but she can't observe her own clone with her own eyes, otherwise it will collapse... Once these four forces are integrated, a formula can be summarized to explain everything, and then the future will be certain . If Einstein knew our master, maybe he could crack the last secret of the world..."

He thought Zhao Chuanxin understood it very well.

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin knew nothing about it.

Losang Dolma sighed.

Namjagbarwa was so smart that she couldn't understand him at all.

She asked, “But what does this have to do with buying food?”

Benjamin Goldberg's hands were hidden in his sleeves, he was wearing a sheepskin hat, and there was already a light black beard on his lips.

He said: "It's very relevant. Our radio signal towers constantly receive messages from all over the world. These messages are variables. When the value of the variable is determined, the future will be accurate and can be calculated."

"Hiss..." Guo Tieer exclaimed: "Does this young gentleman have the abilities of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?"

Benjamin Goldberg laughed.

He said to Lobsang Dolma: "You have a talent for business. I will teach you how to manage business. From now on, I will leave this matter to you."

Lobsang Dolma recalled his previous experience of being robbed of his family property and being kidnapped as a serf, and shook his head in fear: "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Guo Tie'er interrupted: "Do you think that in the northwest, someone dares to offend us and fly in the sky?"

Benjamin Goldberg tucks her hair behind her ears: "Just wait, soon it will be others who are scared."

At this time, his big brother sounded.

Benjamin picked up the phone and it was Zhao Lingjun.

Zhao Lingjun said excitedly: "Brother, come back soon, the pupa will turn into a butterfly soon."

…

The Digging Puppet digs tunnels, and occasionally Zhao Chuanxin will help fix the passage by gathering sand into a tower to block the water layer.

Although Zhao Chuanxin put away the cow-headed lyre, chessboard, gold and jade jewelry and so on in the ancient city, it was obvious that he was not interested in these things.

Bronze helmets, spears, gold daggers, sewing and button boxes, various eating and drinking utensils, seals, etc. were all taken care of at a glance.

However, it was the clay tablets with words engraved on them that made Zhao Chuanxin look at them a few more times.

Because the ancient city of Ur is so large, it cannot be excavated in one or two days.

On the third day, he lay outside on a chair and basked in the sun.

There is a tea tray on the wooden table next to it.

While I was drinking tea, a group of knights came from a distance.

Xingyue told him: "One of them is the British who escaped before. There are 24 mercenaries in total. They are mercenaries composed of local people. They seem to be looking for trouble."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up, raised his cowboy hat, put on his sunglasses, and wrapped a scarf around his mouth and nose.

He pulled out a Goldberg M1907 full automatic.

These people stopped seventy or eighty meters away from Zhao Chuanxin.

This distance is beyond the range of accurate pistol shooting and may give them a sense of security.

These people carry long guns, cannons and scimitars, are wrapped in turbans, and have good riding skills.

The British pulled their necks and shouted: "There are 24 of us, please leave quickly, otherwise we will not be polite..."

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the gun and shot at three o'clock.

Bang bang bang.

One person fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang.

Another person fell to the ground.

I blanch...

The other party was confused.

It's simply too much of a lie.

While they were angry, they were also frightened by Zhao Chuanxin's precise shooting skills.

So he hurriedly fought back.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even try to avoid it.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of gunfire was loud.

None of the bullets hit Zhao Chuanxin, his marksmanship was worrying.

He remained motionless and continued to shoot.

This time it was a burst of fire.

One shot, one kill.

The area was empty, without even a shelter.

After eight people died in a row, the enemy began to disintegrate.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his gun and aimed, continuing to shoot.

The British were shot off their horses.

After the 30-round magazine was emptied, Zhao Chuanxin put away his gun.

Only six people escaped, and he did not chase them, but went back to lie down.

No one came to disturb him this time.

Because of the Balkan War, the Ottoman Empire had a loose control over various places under its rule.

No one cared about small fights.

On March 13, Zhao Chuanxin had basically taken all the things and was just waiting to finish before leaving.

In the afternoon, a camel caravan returning from Baghdad passed by here.

They did not seem to notice the bodies in the distance, so they rested here.

The people in the caravan looked at Zhao Chuanxin on the recliner with curiosity.

Zhao Chuanxin also looked at them. He was not interested at first, but when he saw a woman with a graceful figure.

The gray robe covered her body, but it was hard to hide her curves.

The blue headscarf and veil covered her face. From the exposed eyes, it was a dark complexion.

The embroidered wide belt tightened the robe, the wrist rings were jingling and inlaid with gems, and she wore leather sandals. The style of covering up was itchy.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly stood up, took out the camera, and walked towards them.

"Friend, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin covered his face, wearing sunglasses and a cowboy hat, so it was hard to tell what race he was.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the woman: "I want to take a picture of her."

The men were immediately angry: "You are looking for death..."

You usually cover your face, but you want to take a picture?

You are really presumptuous.

One of the men rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin and reached out to grab Zhao Chuanxin's collar.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his palm edge and easily intercepted it, turning his wrist.

"Ah..."

Someone next to him wanted to help, Zhao Chuanxin held the camera in his left hand and punched his throat with his right hand.

The man covered his throat and staggered back with a "uh uh" sound.

The third person attacked, and Zhao Chuanxin kicked.

Flying backwards.

The remaining people were stunned.

Zhao Chuanxin hooked his finger at the woman: "Don't turn your back to the sun, otherwise you will get a black shadow in the photo."

The woman was frightened and obeyed instinctively.

Zhao Chuanxin found an angle and took two photos.

He grinned and said: "Just take two photos, it seems like I want to rob the woman."

After taking the photos, he went back to lie down.

Suddenly there was a commotion over there.

It turned out that someone had found a body in the distance.

It was dry here, with wind all year round, and the wind and sand buried part of the body.

Perhaps in a short time, those bodies will dry up, saving a lot of trouble.

Someone came to Zhao Chuanxin hesitantly: "There is a body over there."

"I know." Zhao Chuanxin didn't even stand up.

"You know?"

"Yes, I killed him."

The man turned and ran.

The caravan didn't rest, and drove the camels towards Nasiriyeh.

A break could be life-threatening.

At this time, Xingyue informed Zhao Chuanxin: "Dig through the last palace."

Zhao Chuanxin flashed to the digging puppet.

He still didn't find anything suspicious, and collected the digging puppet disappointedly.

It's time to leave.

He turned back to his home in Iceland.

Sarah Willsdottir heard the door open, saw Zhao Chuanxin through the glass, ran to open the door in surprise, and held Zhao Chuanxin tightly with her strong arms.

To be honest, a weak chicken couldn't bear her hug.

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin entered the door, he said to her: "Why don't you leave Iceland."

Whenever this topic was mentioned, Sarah Willsdottir was silent, obviously she didn't want to leave.

She knew nothing about the outside world.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed and began to take off his clothes.

Two days later, Zhao Chuanxin set off for Stockholm, Sweden.

At night, Zhao Chuanxin went to the Royal Library.

In the 17th century, the Swedish army looted all the collections of the Holy Roman Emperor and obtained a special trophy.

It was the "Devil's Bible".

Zhao Chuanxin came here just for it.

He cut the door lock, put on a shadow cloak and went in. Under the guidance of Xingyue, he moved the books differently.

They were basically texts published by non-traditional commercial publishing channels, including many manuscripts.

Xingyue pointed out the location of the "Devil's Bible" to him. Zhao Chuanxin took the book, walked out of the Royal Library, and went straight to his sand dune island of Baden.

Kang Youwei had returned to China a long time ago, and this place should have been empty.

But when Zhao Chuanxin got to the island, he found a small boat at the harbor.

The house on the island was lit.

He walked in with a frown. The door of Beihai Thatched Cottage was violently broken open. Three men and one woman were sitting on the armchair inside.

They were drinking and smoking, and there was garbage everywhere.

When they saw Zhao Chuanxin, they all widened their eyes: "Who are you?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the garbage on the ground, and then at these people, and felt his teeth itching.

"Pick up the garbage, get out!" Zhao Chuanxin squeezed out a few words with his teeth.

A muscular man stood up and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin with his neck tilted: "This is an uninhabited island, you bastard, you should get out."

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking nonsense.

With the skull crusher in hand, he took five steps at a time and swung the hammer to smash.

Duh.

The other party's skull was sunken.

"Ah..."

The woman's tongue quivered and she shouted at the top of her lungs.

The other two men were so frightened that they stood up in a hurry, trying to find some weapons to resist.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and hammered again.

One man's nose collapsed into his face.

Backhand.

Duh.

Another man's temple was chiseled in.

The woman rolled her eyes and fainted from fear.

The man with the collapsed nose was severely injured, but he was not unconscious. He retreated in fear and shouted: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Zhao Chuanxin swung the hammer.

Duh!

Shut up!

He raised his hand and fell with a blade, chopping off three heads in a row.

He carried their heads and went outside, cut down three tree trunks, trimmed them, sharpened both ends, stuck one end on the ground of the dock, and hung the head on the other end.

Then he erected a stone tablet and engraved a line of Swedish: Those who land on the island without permission - die!

Then he went back and threw the body into the sea.

In the end, there was only one unconscious woman left.

Zhao Chuanxin carried her into the fourth generation dragon and took her to the depths of the Baltic Sea. About 20 kilometers away, he threw the woman into the sea.

The woman was shocked by the sea water and woke up immediately. She choked on a few mouthfuls of water and slapped the sea surface: "Ah..."

She was still screaming.

She watched a colorful tail flame go away.

She screamed for a long time, surrounded by the dark night and the dark sea, which was endless.

"Ah... Help me..."

She screamed until she was exhausted and drowned.

People must pay for their actions, without exception.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the puppet servants to clean up the Beihai Thatched Cottage. He did not live there and teleported directly to Noordenburg to find the queen.

The queen's second child was about to be due, and her mood was not stable. She urgently needed company. She would not let Lao Zhao go no matter what.

...

March 17.

The photography competition held by Liu Baogui in Lugang Town has reached the publicity stage.

News about the entry standards, competition rules and prize money is overwhelming.

Liu Baogui invested a lot of money.